Poetry of a City

 

poetry in disguise of a city! 

In its finely chiselled memories, 

we live…. for love…. 

is it toxic or an elixir?? 

a poison that kills! 

stronger than my cigars and vodka!! 

it’s the non-existent freedom that ties us 

to the shackled love!!

the discourse in silence 

connecting disconnected….

far beyond my heart

alone in the crowd...

I endure for the reasons that I hold on to…

But what stops you?? 

Enticing you to death

To escape the truth harder than you expect 

beyond it goes

Trying  to find out 

Who am I??

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